ragginovel Chapter 704 Signal
Chapter 704 Signal
Chapter 704 Signal
"maybe."
The chunky monk smiled wryly, "It's not that easy to patrol the entire sea area around the island, and it will take a lot of time. Should we act separately, or together?"
"I think it's the same as when we came here, it's better to be together, everyone can have a support, and the search is more detailed," the green-clothed scholar said lightly.
"Okay! Let's go together!"
The chunky monk said bluntly, "Time is running out, don't waste any more time, let's go now."
Just as the trip was taking place, the thin old man suddenly turned his head, frowned and asked, "Qin Daoyou, what are you doing?"
It was only then that everyone noticed that when they were discussing how to patrol, Qin Sang had been squatting on the edge of the cold fog, holding a grass that had been frozen into an ice lump, and was watching something intently.
Qin Sang stood up, pulled up the grass on the ground, and said: "Everyone, do you think that the cold fog here is very strange, and when you use your true energy to expel it, it doesn't look like a simple cold, but rather like it was driven by a spirit. It looks like the fire is burning the real essence. Moreover, Qin also discovered a strange thing, you see..."
As she spoke, Qin Sang flashed her true energy with her fingertips, which melted the ice on the surface of the grass.
Then the green grass faded green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into something like black ash. Qin Sang flicked his hand and turned into flying ash.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help being amazed.
"Fellow Daoist Qin observed carefully. I have already come in once, and I didn't find such a strange thing about the cold fog." The short and fat monk bent down and pulled up a piece of grass, rubbing his palms, and it turned into ashes.
Qin Sang smiled and remained silent.
A female cultivator chopped down an ice tree, and after the ice melted, the same scene happened.
Seeing this weird scene, everyone couldn't tell why.
"The cold fog is weird. If it was an ordinary cold air, it would only freeze the vegetation to death. It will never be like this," the female cultivator said with a serious face.
Under the eyes of everyone, the chubby monk could only smile wryly, "Your Majesty, I have sworn with my heart demon that what I said before is true, but you still don't believe me. After I entered the cave, I did not encounter such a situation, and I did not dare to go inside Use up your true energy and let the cold mist invade your body. At that time, everyone will feel that your true energy has been consumed too much, so you might as well withdraw first."
"Maybe it is because of the strangeness of the cold mist that the Yuanying Patriarch is attracted to open up a cave here?"
someone sighed.
Everyone couldn't see the clue, so they could only give up the research temporarily, hide their bodies, leave the island, and patrol the surrounding sea area.
They searched very meticulously, even under the surface of the sea.
After returning to the island, everyone found that the cold fog had expanded a little more, so they stopped wasting time. After some discussion, they jointly set up early warning and prohibition, and walked to the cave together.
The restriction on the entrance of the cave seems to exist only to block the cold fog, and will not prevent everyone from entering.
Stone steps were artificially built in the cave, and the sight was blocked by the thick cold fog inside, so nothing could be seen.
The chunky monk was in front, and they walked side by side in twos. Qin Sang offered to break up with the skinny old man. They were not far from each other, and they could vaguely see each other's actions even in the cold fog.
The moment they entered the cave, everyone let out a soft cry in unison.
The power of the cold fog in the cave was far from what it was outside. Everyone shuddered and hurriedly mobilized their true energy with all their strength. Feeling the speed at which their true energy was consumed, they urged the short and fat monk to leave quickly.
Without hesitation, the short and fat monk walked quickly to the depths of the cave, and everyone followed closely.
The inside of the cave is extremely tortuous, and the more you go in, the more open it is, not as tight as it was at the beginning.They put some distance away from each other, sacrificed their magic weapons, and looked into the depths of the cave vigilantly.
What Qin Sauna came out of was Shifang Yan Luofan, and it was three poles together.
Three shots formed an array, and then they were put into Qin Sang's palm. The time was short, but the sudden appearance and disappearance of the magic fire breath was still noticed by others.
Some people couldn't help but turned their heads and looked over. They didn't see Shifang Yan Luofan's true face, and they were a little uncertain, so they looked away.
"The talisman of fellow daoist seems unusual?"
Qin Sang heard the thin old man's sound transmission, glanced sideways, and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, my cultivation level is the lowest among all fellow Daoists. I have just broken through the alchemy for a few years. Fortunately, there is one thing that is quite powerful. A magic weapon is the only way to gain a firm foothold in the sea of demons. After all, a magic weapon is a foreign object, and cultivation is the root.”
What Qin Sang said was true, the skinny old man laughed and didn't say anything more.
At this time, Qin Sang was holding the Shifang Yan Luo Banner in his hand, a wisp of Nine Nether Demon Fire was entwined around his fingertips, his expression was as usual.
But at this moment, doubts abounded in his heart.
Just when he laid down the ten-direction Yan Luo banner and secretly activated the Nine Nether Demon Fire, he found that the Nine Nether Demon Fire was different than before, as if he had sensed something and showed signs of restlessness.
He had obtained the Nine Nether Demon Fire for so long, and this was the first time this sign appeared.
Qin Sang bent her fingers and tried her best to appease, but the Jiuyou Demon Fire still couldn't completely calm down. This feeling was not the joy of meeting the same kind, but like meeting an opponent, and couldn't wait to destroy the opponent.
Before Qin Sang met the opponent of the envoy spirit fire, the one with the highest cultivation level was the Jindan from the Qingyang Demon Sect.
This person practiced Qingyang Demon Fire, and Qin Sang Yu sent Jiuyou Demon Fire to fight him. At that time, Jiuyou Demon Fire did not have such a situation.
Could it be that he was too weak, that Jiuyou Demon Fire looked down on him?
"Is there some kind of spiritual fire hidden deep in the cold mist, which is more powerful than Wu Youdao's Qingyang Demon Fire?"
Qin Sang pondered to himself, "Will these powerful spirit fires sense each other's existence when they get close? It's a pity that they didn't bring the ten-directed Yan Luo banner in when they infiltrated the Qingyang Demon Sect, otherwise the Qingyang Demon Sect would The Ancestral Sacred Fire should be able to arouse the interest of the Jiuyou Demon Fire, and it can be verified at that time..."
Thinking of this, Qin Sang's expression froze, and he stared at the end of the cave, his eyes flickering.
If there really is a spiritual fire that is as powerful as the ancestral holy fire hidden in the depths of the cave, it is no wonder that even the animal skin of the monster in the transformation stage corroded so quickly.
But in the same way, this kind of dragon pool and tiger lair is definitely not something that alchemy monks like them can trespass.
"What is this person hiding?"
Qin Sang didn't believe that the chunky monk would honestly tell what he knew. There must be something hidden, but it may not be the spirit fire.
Facing this kind of progressive power, there was no way to use any means, and the short and fat monk himself followed in, even if he dared to make a fool of Linghuo, he couldn't run away.
Qin Sang is still not sure whether his guess is right or not. The Nine Nether Demon Fire is a dead thing and cannot provide clear information.
"From the looks of it now, the power of the cold mist is still acceptable, let's see what the first layer of restriction in the cave is like."
Qin Sang said to himself, put the Nine Nether Demon Fire back into the magic streamer, and stared at the back of the short and fat monk.
(End of this chapter)